Continue Running from Santonio
From Create Your Own Story
You push on panting and wheezing, vowing to quit smoking after this is over and really craving a cig at the same time (Welcome to our minds). Suddenly a loud fucking thing, louder than most fucking things echoes around you. An explosion up ahead tosses you to the side kicking dirt and wood splinters up into the air and raining them down on you. You hear the mechanical grinding of the turret turning to face you, frozen as you look down the barrel of the giant cannon (Not the first time At Malley has looked down the barrel of a giant cannon…if you know what I mean.) You look to the left and then to the right what do you do…what do you do!
